As my mouth left his swollen head, saliva stretched in strings from his cock to my mouth, and I rubbed his cock all over her wet pussy lips, and recie...ed a moan from her.I kept at this for a while, rubbing his bulging head over her pussy lips across her clit and pressing his head just barely against her pussy. As I used my other hand to tickle and massage her clit, when he started to soften slightly, I would pop him back into my mouth and give him a couple of quick pumps, always leaving a lot. In any case, Frank did just what she demanded – he shot cum deep into her as they writhed and thrashed in orgasm, their pubic bones held firmly together as he jetted into her. Actually, as she commented later, she was usually in the midst of orgasm before he got there which worked out perfectly this time. He lay on her for a short time, recovering, and, after a brief kiss pulled back out of her and dropped beside her. Then, suddenly, surprising her, he got to his feet, saying, ‘Don’t move!’ . Pretend it was like before, and when you are sure that everyone is in a deep sleep, then step outside in your backyard. Dare yourself to just walk around tonight in your nightgown. That way, if you get caught it won’t be too bad. You could say you just needed some fresh air or something.’ We spent the next twenty minutes or so discussing it. I kept giving her confidence and building up the sexual and daring part of it. She finally said that she would try and do it tonight after everyone had. ”I was wondering what the punishment was going to be. Unfair, why would I be punished for telling him off about something that was none of his business anyway!“Seven.” He was slowly walking over to the drawer. The drawer with our toys. The drawer with all the wonderful things that give pain, that prolong pleasure. I felt excitement and fear run over me. My legs were trembling.“Eight.”I whispered: “No, Master”.His eyes became squinty. I couldn’t see what he was holding behind his back. I didn’t.